With that truncheon thou hast slain a good knight, and now it sticketh in thy body.

Nowadays men cannot love seven night but they must have all their desires: that love may not endure by reason; for where they be soon accorded and hasty, heat soon it cooleth. Right so fareth love nowadays, soon hot soon cold: this is no stability. But the old love was not so.

We shall now seek that which we shall not find

Wit thou well that I will not live long after thy days.

Then he looked by him, and was ware of a damsel that came riding as fast as her horse might gallop upon a fair palfrey. And when she espied that Sir Lanceor was slain, then she made sorrow out of measure, and said, O Balin ! two bodies hast thou slain and one heart, and two hearts in one body, and two souls thou hast lost.

The very purpose of a knight is to fight on behalf of a lady.

Queen Guenever, for whom I make here a little mention, that while she lived she was a true lover, and therefore she had a good end.